There’s just something about a good day drinking buzz.
I’m going to need a nap later.
And food. I need some food.
The sun is so fucking extra here. Lol.
A lawyer’s work is never done, particularly if you own your own firm. I’ve already done a poolside facetime with my office manager. I don’t mind though. It’s good to feel needed.
I think today is Friday? My sense of time is all mixed up.
When we get home, all the big summer events will be behind us, and I can get serious about getting into better shape without any event that may derail me.
In fact, we have Nancy’s birthday party a week from tomorrow (I think…lol) and I agreed to be the designated driver (to and from Illinois), mostly to be a good friend, but partially because it’s an excuse to not consume more empty alcohol calories.
I’ll be consuming plenty of those here!
Speaking of Nancy, she is checking in on my Violet kitty this week. V doesn’t hate her as much as she hates everyone else, and N&N only live five minutes from us. It’s perfect.
V can’t be boarded. She’s too fiesty. The last time I boarded her, I was told she wasn’t welcomed back, and it was suggested to me that kitties like V don’t do well outside of the home. Lol.
If V has ever been nice(ish) to you, you should feel special.
I’m currently buzzed, poolside, sweaty, in a bikini, and trying to not hate my body. I’ve been body watching here, and my body is honestly pretty good all things considered, but try telling my brain that.
I’m happy though. Last night, after a group sunset shot/toast, I looks at D with tears in my eyes and sad, “I’m just so happy to be here. To be turning 40, which I once didn’t believe I’d get to do. And with you. Here. In this place. It means everything.”
